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Mother Nature

In all Her guises.

By Aunidan Christi KPGSPublished 3 years ago 1 min read
Sing it Loud

Mother Nature,

the great healer of my Soul and flesh,

River Lagan Towpath

Ancient are your paths I walk,

and beautiful is your scenery I see.

The Trees have Eyes

The trees watch you as you walk along through Mother Nature with Ancient eyes of Wisdom,

many are the tales they could tell through the centuries and decades of what they have seen and heard.

The River Weir

The silence is broken by the River Lagan Weir as the river travels through the manmade weir on its way to Belfast Lough.

The River Flows

Water flowing is the music of the Soul,

hypnotic is its tones as it ripples down river,

I am in awe at Mother Nature in all Her guises.

Reflections of Mother Nature’s Guises

It is October 2022 on and around the River Lagan,

But silence greets the walkers in Mother Nature because the little birds have disappeared this Autumn,

with no birds songs to be heard,

it seems Climate Change is changing Mother Nature’s ways and none of it is for the good.

Autumn Leaves

When humankind has destroyed themselves and parts of Mother Nature,

Mother Nature will recover,

but alas we won’t.

Peace be with you.

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About the Creator

Aunidan Christi KPGS

I am the Author of "The Spiritual Truth, a Guide into all Truth,” available on Amazon-Aunidan Christi, I am also the Author of “River Lagan Walks,” also available on Amazon.

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